And as the regret swells,
I can't help but think of your name.
Over,  and over,  and over it repeats
So sweet and everlasting:
Highlighting the mistakes I have made,
Creating a sense of both hunger and lust.
The hunger to experience your mind
And the lust of wanting your body close to mine.
I can't help but think of your name.
In both good times and bad.
And I now know that no matter what happens,  it shall always be there.      
Lingering in the back of my mind,
Forever and always.